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Sylvia Frances Chan
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God works like this
my enormous bliss
constantly asking the self
for whom I'm living for
for God or for my poetry?
the invisible and the visible
this is horrible, honey
eerie atmosphere
far and near that atmosphere
do not be sad my child
ah, I can hear again
that trustworthy voice
closest to me
constantly uplifting me
God works like that,
as I know Him
He comforts me
when I'm very sad...
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Monday Nov.30 2020
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